Family Est. 1981 (Rebel Sixx / Mick Mars)

Phone calls

(One week later. First show for Motley)

The guys were ready, the fans were chanting, wanting The Prince of Darkness to take the stage. Mick sighed wishing Rebel and the kids were there. "Alright guys, show time!" Doc said walking over. Tommy had been peeking around the curtain at the sea of screaming fans.

Nikki took a breath and got his bass. "We got this." Mick muttered after Vince said something about he felt like he was going to spew.

Mick started to the stage, took one step on it and the screams got louder. His blue eyes widened and he turned back around. "Were going to die!"

He yelled shaking. Nikki shook his head. "No-Come here guys. Tommy, over here!" The drummer walked from the side of the stage, and into the little huddle Nikki had made. "Now- I know we're all freaked- But if Rebel were here right now she'd have some big long reason that just meant we got this! I mean guys, I know we all have people back in L.A we miss, but the people believe in us- Like we got people who believe in us!" Vince chuckled.

"Now we aren't dead- Not yet. We've come so far guys. Like a cover band singer, a teenaged drummer, a runaway and an old man actually made it! We have two records, been on tour once already and now we're actually opening for Ozzy F*cking Osbourne! We can do it! Now let's go out there and show everyone who we are and what we do!" Doc walked over and smirked. "You got it!"

That Night Mick called after the show to tell his wife and daughters all about the stage. Tommy wouldn't let Mick get more than a few words in, before he took the phone and rambled on and on. "Don't you have your own girl to talk to?" Mick asked in a huff. "Shhh.I'm talking to my sister!" Tommy snapped at the man. Nikki had talked to the girls for a second, before he went back to the hotel. Vince had went to find another phone so he could talk to his family.

(Two months after the first show)

Rebel was in the kitchen, working on the Mac & cheese the girls asked for. Stormy was sitting in the living room with her sister, the TV was playing The Smurfs cartoon, and the girls were coloring in Frankie's Muppet babies coloring book. The guys had been gone three months now and finally had a full Saturday off.

The ringing off the phone had Rebel pulling the pot off the heat and walking to the phone. "Hello?" She asked softly, peeking at the girls in the  living room. "MICKEY!" Rebel screamed when he answered in a happy tone. Storm dropped the red crayon and ran into the kitchen, with Frankie not far behind her sister. "Dada- Dada! Mommy I- I wanna talk!" Rebel smiled picking her daughter up. "After Stormy's done." Storm was rambling on and on about school and how she couldn't wait for summer so they could see him again.

"DADA!" Storm smiled. "Here Dad, Frankie wants you." Storm gave her sister the phone and the child started talking about how Rebel was making Mac and Cheese and she and Storm were playing together. Storm put the noodles back on the heat and went to the fridge to get what was needed. "Here Storm, I got it." The child shook her head. "I can finish it Mom, talk to Dad."

Frankie pulled on her mothers hand about ten minutes later. "Dada wants you Mommy." Rebel smiled, kissing her daughters head, before she took the phone.

 "Mac and cheese for breakfast huh?" Mick asked playfully. "Well they asked for it and I know for a fact Frankie will eat that more than she would eggs."

Mick smirked laying in his hotel room bed. "Remember the first time you ever sleep over at my place? That crappy little apartment?" Rebel hummed. "Yea. I woke up freaking out cause I forgot where I was- I used to sleep on Nikki's lumpy, stained up couch, so waking up on the bed was odd." Mick sighed. "You tried to kill me with my lamp!" Rebel started laughing and it was like music to Mick. "God I miss you Princess."

Vince stood in front of Tommy with his arms crossed. "Dude I don't know, remember what happened the last time we let you play with illegal fireworks?" Vince asked with a look, before he flopped on Tommy's bed. Tommy had called the singer and Bassist saying he had a fun idea. Vince was the only one to show- Since Nikki was locked in his room getting high.

"So?" Tommy asked with a look. "Good point!" Vince said snatching the rocket from the drummer.

"So has any really crazy stuff happened yet?" Rebel asked sitting on the couch, she had switched phone so the girls could eat without her in the way.

"Other than Ozzy snorting a line of ants and licking up his own pee- No." Rebel's eyes grew. "He what?" Mick sighed. "And he's not the only one. Idiots." Rebel was about to asked who else when a boom came over the phone.

Mick scrambled to get off the bed. Vince and Tommy stood in his door way laughing as the curtains were blazing. "IDIOTS!" Mick snapped as he chased Vince out of the room. Rebel was freaking out, repeating Mick name. Tommy walked over to the phone and picked it up from he floor. "Hey Rebel!" She sighed happy that they were okay. "What happened? Why the boom? Where did Mickey go?" Tommy sat on the edge of the bed, ignoring the fire.

"Well the boom was a firework, Mick went to chase Vinnie and-."

 Doc ran into the room to put the fire out, grounding Tommy and Vince. Mick went to Nikki's room to call his wife back. Nikki was passed out in his bed, needles and alcohol everywhere.

(The day everyone gets to visit)

Doc and Sharon waited at the airport, since if the others tried they would most likely get mobbed.

After  they picked everyone up, they headed to the hotel. Rebel couldn't wait to see Mick.

(UPDATED)

Small little filler chapter.